WHEN MY FACE CHANGED
Worrying

After doing her job, Jessica went into the dressing room and entered Madame Sandra's room to pick up the bag she accidentally left when she wanted to change clothes. He saw that Mrs Sandra was working with a book and a pen, and he didn't know what she was writing either. It might calculate the income today and interpret roughly how much profit it earns. Jessica picked up her bag and did not care about Madame Sandra who was staring at her.

“Jessi” Hearing her name called, Jessica undoes her intention of opening the door to exit and turns the staring body that calls her.

“Sit for a moment” Madame Sandra said lowering her voice. Jessica said she hoped there would be a miracle.

“You are really serious about your decision ?” Madame Sandra asked looking at him.

“Ya” reply short.

“Then how is your life after this ?” Jessica raised her eyebrows, as if asking for an explanation for Ms. Sandra's question.

“Actually I know Jessi” Madame Sandra folded her hands on her chest.

“The guy you send money to often, who is he ?” Ask Mrs Sandra. Jessica flinched, how did the secrets she had been hiding all this time one by one come out as well ? 

“M-you mean ?” 

“I accidentally saw your spending history back then and saw you send that guy money often ?” 

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Jessica could not say anything, she felt chaotic because what she had been hiding all this time was revealed. 

“Since when ?” Ask Mrs Sandra 

“About when ?”

“Don't be a dumbass, since when did he blackmail you ?” Ask her again, I don't know what Madame Sandra meant to ask like that.

“Mrs Sandra, you're wrong.”.

“Do not hide things like this Jessica, even though my attitude is like this I never ask you to transfer money without doing anything. You think by looking at me like this, I don't have a conscience ? How dare he just ask without working ? and... now you become like this.” Madam Sandra looked at Jessica with pity. During this time he did not know that Jessica often asked for a faster salary just because threatened by others. Jessica took a deep breath hearing Mistress Sandra's misunderstanding.

Why is this so ? 

“Do not worry Jessi, I will help you to take care of that person.” Mrs Sandra's been stirring. He is really upset to see a lazy person, just waiting for someone else to pay and enjoy what should not be his.

“Mrs Sandra” Call Jessi, the woman turned her head with an expression that was hard to decipher.

“No need to overdo it like that, he did not blackmail me and please do not interfere with this matter. I know your good intentions but please do not go too far.” Jessica said sharply, piercing the recesses of the woman's heart.who is not hurt when the intention of sincere help from the bottom of her heart is reciprocated like that ?

“You ?” Madame Sandra clenched her hands, holding back the sentence she said.

“Basic of the woman...” Madame Sandra wanted to run after Jessica, but she abandoned her intentions.

“Jessi don't hope you can stop, come back tomorrow.” Shouted Madame Sandra, whether Jessica still heard it or not she also did not care anymore.

I can think of him after seeing his spending history. He knows he has debt. Madame Sandra's mind feels stupid.

Jessica walked out of the club with slow steps, she felt a mess back after what she had done just now.

I really have to live like this. m

What can I do after what I did ? His mind invites him to speak. Unconsciously there was a pair of eyes that were monitoring him with an expression that was difficult to decipher. 

Did Madame Sandra hold him back again ? Romi stared at Jessica's steps and then boarded an online motorcycle taxi.

It's already 11pm, surely Mrs Sandra told him to work again. Huh. As if to be sad, Romi daydreams about the fate of Jessica who never calmed down.

“May you be well Jessi.” Sluggishly.

Jessica sat herself in bed, pulling a cigarette she had just bought. He savored the smell of the smoke with his eyes closed, Jessica came back again. Back to how he used to be, he couldn't calm down if he hadn't smoked for a day.

“Hahaha” Jessica suddenly laughed out loud, maybe someone else's fur will stand up if there.

“Damn. Fuck life, just die.” Jessica ruffled her hair, her eyes wet with warm tears. Somehow the universe does not seem to allow itself to be happy for a moment. Jessica cried sobbing on the bed that she no longer cared about the ringing of her phone.

On the other hand, Vishnu felt something strange. Since he left for the city, his communication with Jessica was smooth but this time somehow the woman did not reply to his chat and phone from noon when this morning she was still smiling to see the photo sent Jessica.

“Have slept times huh ?” Gumam Vishnu stared at his chat column with Jessi.

“Ah, but this from last noon was not in response even read was not. Is she okay ?” Inner Vishnu was confused by Jessica's attitude, for some reason he also had to worry like this.

“Akh, dammit. Tomorrow if you want to go far I'll give you Jessi's guard, you can't run away from me.” His words were sure and certainly filled with emotion because they never got the news of the woman.

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